Jennifer moaned into their kiss. “How old are you?” “22, why?” “I was just curious.” Jennifer said. Indian XXX Michael latched onto one of her nipples and began sucking on it while his hands alternated from running up and down her back, to squeezing her ass, or fondling her free tit. Pretty expensive stuff so it’s gotta be kept locked up.”
“I can imagine so.” They stepped inside and Michael opened up a tub and pulled out 2 small plastic boxes and handed them to Jennifer. Michael fixed the straps, clicked his tongue and led Mae over to the riding block. He slipped his hands under her shirt and ran them along her smooth skin. Michael shook his head in disbelief, “I can’t believe it! Jennifer felt Michael’s washboard abs. She watched as Michael skillfully directed Mae one direction, and made her turn around and canter in the opposite direction. Michael pulled a lead line out of his trunk and they headed to one of the pastures at the back of the property. Their lips met. Lawrence!” “Good morning, Mr. Michael thanked her, kissed her cheek, and walked out of the room. Michael was now facing Jennifer’s tight, wet, and hairless pussy.
